If I was a ultra-wealthy basketball player I would care as much about my hair as I have since I got married....which is none.
My fade looks great when I get home from the barber, stay decent for about a week until it starts growing out and fukking up the lines, and then grows wild until it gets to the point where its existence actually annoys me and I go back to the barber to mow that shyt down with a #2 again.
I still remember bachelor life when I used to style every single morning and I don't miss those days at all. Nowadays I just run my hands through it until i'm presentable enough that teenagers won't make fun of me and I'm good to go.